The Grey Wizard of Hogwarts

quiet……

It was as if the whole world had become extremely quiet, and even the tiny chirping of the little bugs that were unique to the night had disappeared.

Only the sound of running water.

Soon, the sound of the copper faucet twisting and rubbing sounded.

"crunch~crunch~"

The sound of water outside disappeared completely.

Anton pursed his mouth and continued to rinse his hair to remove all the foam.

The person outside doesn't seem to be in a hurry. He hummed like An Dong, "I love bathing... my skin is good... yayoyayo..."

"..."

Anton began to try the bottle of shower gel, and slowly, as if nothing had happened, he took a leisurely bath.

Spit out the water in his mouth, Anton sneered, tore off the bath towel from the wall, and walked out.

Next to the cylindrical sink in the middle of the bathroom, Draco knelt on the ground, his head lowered, unable to tell the difference between life and death.

A translucent body stood leisurely not far away, looking at Anton with a smile.

He raised his hand and waved his three wands. "Hello, my name is Tom Riddle, or..."

Tom looked at Anton with a smile, "should you call me a professor?"

"Time has passed too far, and the future me has cut off part of my complete soul, so that all the Horcruxes can't fit with me." He shrugged helplessly, "I thought I was abandoned by everyone. ."

"Yes, I believe I will make more Horcruxes in the future."

"Snapped!"

Tom snapped a wand at random.

"What's interesting is that Lucius was carrying my diary with him to sell it. When you shook hands, I noticed another Horcrux."

"A magical Horcrux parasitic on the soul."

"He took the initiative to contact me." Tom spread his hands, "I have to call him!"

"Because I am the only one who is whole, and they have all gone on a farther magical path." While chatting, Tom broke another wand.

"Of course, I'm Tom Riddle and I'm Voldemort, it's not a conflict."

Anton glanced at him silently, pursed his lips, simply pulled off the bath towel to wipe his hair, took out clothes from the bag on the wall and put them on.

If he died tonight, he also hoped that he would die decently, but he couldn't let others find him naked.

Only clothes were left in the bag.

Except for the wand that was caught in Tom's hand, notepads, snuff boxes, glass bottles containing Mandela's herbal liquid, etc., were all thrown on the ground at will.

Tom was still rambling, playfully, like a cat chasing a mouse, waving the last wand he had left, walking up and down. "I'm so excited to finally have a Horcrux contacting me."

"It was at this time that I discovered how wonderful the experience of the decades after the Horcrux was made..."

"Well, it's not really good, Dumbledore, Harry Potter..." He pursed his lips and raised his eyelids to look at Anton, "And you, Anthony Weasley."

"It's interesting, it's really interesting. The little guys in the first grade know how to make Horcruxes. It's really amazing."

"Thank you for letting me know everything through the Horcrux in your head. It turns out that there is no way to communicate with other Horcruxes I made."

"Huh~"

"I think I reminded you once that you were playing with fire!"

Anton shook his head lightly, "I have reasons for having to do this."

"I know!" Tom laughed. "Your poor soul! How pitiful. After others die, they can enter the world of the dead and become ghosts, but you can only be scattered."

"Your soul……"

Tom licked his lips, "I was going to take the lives of Goyle and Malfoy, but I found a better way to resurrect."

The wand waved straight and pointed at Anton, "You!"

Anton just looked at him coldly, "Are you finished?"

Tom shrugged, "I'm the most talkative teacher version you can meet, don't you plan to talk a little more?"

"Hehe, goodbye!"

In just an instant, Anton disappeared.

The color-changing wind bird, from the initial bionic spell, has now solidified into another body form.

"Hahahahaha..." Tom just laughed wildly, leaning back and forth with laughter.

"It's amazing. I thought that if you take your wand, you won't be able to use this trick. I didn't expect to be able to cast spells without a wand."

"Not bad, really good, worthy of being the only student I fancy."

He walked leisurely in the bathroom, taking elegant steps, not slow and slow.

"I can't find you, I know."

"but……"

Tom extended his arm gracefully and put his wand against Draco's head, "Anthony Weasley, accused of brutal murder of roommates Draco Malfoy, Gregory Goyle, Vincent Crabbe, expelled from school, wanted by the Ministry of Magic, on the run."

"What's the result?" He laughed.

"Oh, I'm looking forward to it."

"As I said, you have only two choices, become a tool for my resurrection, or become my subordinate. I am waiting for you in Albania, who is desperate, and become my most loyal subordinate, Anthony..."

In a flash, Anton appeared behind Draco, staring coldly at Tom who was close at hand, "I choose the third option, kill you!"

Tom just smiled. "Really?"

A gigantic basilisk appeared behind Tom, almost bigger than an earthmoving truck.

His eyes were tightly closed, just facing Anton from a distance, swallowing the letter.

"!!!"

Anton's expression froze, and he put his hands behind him and quietly opened the lid of the glass bottle of mandrake juice.

"You can't blame me, Tom!"

"Dumbledore knows that you will appear again, as long as he trusts me, he will be able to..." Halfway through Anton's words, his eyes suddenly widened, and a ray of sunshine suddenly appeared from Tom's wand.

Warm, soft, delightful...

"Sunshine Bread Curse!" Anton couldn't believe it.

Tom smiled slightly, "You guessed it right! But there is no reward. This is what you engraved on the soul of the Horcrux. Haha, I didn't expect it, you don't think I can cast this spell, but in fact..."

"I'm the first backup who hasn't cut his soul yet."

"Tsk tsk tsk." Tom looked at the sunlight on his wand. "Your original magic spell brutally killed three classmates. Do you think this makes sense?"

"..." Anton stared at him, feeling that this stuff is more difficult than the wandering soul version of Lao Fu!

This guy is as complete as a person!

"This thing can't kill people!" He could only say.

He originally had some conjectures. This trick might be able to come up with something like the 'palm sun', 'nuclear explosion light ball', etc., but that was just an imagination, and the only use now is to make bread.

"Tsk tsk tsk~www.NovelMTL.com~ Tom looked at Anton and shook his head, "It's a rigid thinking, any spell can kill people, and of course the spell that makes bread can. "

He waved his wand and shook it gently, "Just use this child as a material for making bread."

"Anthony..."

"My good student..."

Tom said with a smile, "What kind of roommate do you like?"

As he spoke, the basilisk's head dropped, lowered to level with Tom, with closed eyelids facing Anton.

Just open your eyes and meet your line of sight, it will definitely kill you.

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